Rebirth Doomsday Notes

"You said those people are all sick?" Rong Yan raised his eyebrows, flicked his fingers, and stared at Lao Yuan, "It's a high fever, is it infected?"

"No, no, no! No!!" Lao Yuan quickly shook his head and waved his hands. He knew what Rong Yan was talking about, "The brothers who were sick didn't have a high fever, but they were as cold as ice. It's a pity that no one in the family is a doctor except you, so I can only try to let them eat better.... But the time has dragged on for a long time, let alone the condition has not improved, and now they are all unconscious,..."

Rong Yan narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "When did you get sick, and when did you show signs of chills all over your body?"

Old Yuan thought for a while, "Yeah, just a week ago, when the zombies had just retreated, the next day two brothers had twitches in the middle of the night, and I and the others only thought that they were scared out of their wits, and that's okay. I didn't take it to heart, I didn't try to think about it..." At this point, Lao Yuan blamed himself.

"A week ago?!" Rong Yan had a delicate expression, "Forget it, take me there first."

"Alright!" Lao Yuan quickly stood up.

Rong Yan followed behind Lao Yuan calmly, and came to the lobby on the third floor. This place was temporarily converted into a large ward, and all the sick people lived here. After following Rong Yan for a while, Lao Yuan also knew that in order to To avoid infection, isolation is a must.

"Mr. Xu."

The young man standing outside the door straightened his back and nodded to Rong Yan and Lao Yuan.

"I was afraid that those women would sneak in, so I sent someone to guard it." Lao Yuan explained.

Rong Yan gave a "hmm" and raised his hand, motioning for Lao Yuan to open the door.

With Rong Yan by his side, Lao Yuan somewhat gained confidence, pushed open the wooden door of the lobby, and walked in first.

Rong Yan followed closely behind. As soon as he entered the room, his whole body trembled. The temperature in the room was so low that it was completely different from the temperature outside.

Lao Yuan went to draw the curtains, and only then was there light in the room.

People were lying on ten or so temporary wooden beds, covered with thick quilts.

A strange sense of ominousness flashed in Rong Yan's heart, suppressing the discomfort, he walked to the bed next to him.

Lifted a corner of the quilt to reveal the person underneath.

"This is..." His pupils shrank, and he grabbed the corner of the quilt and pulled it hard, revealing the person underneath.

With a blue-black face and limbs as thin as sticks, if it wasn't for the chest cavity still heaving together, Rong Yan would have almost thought it was a mummy that had been dead for hundreds of years.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Rong Yan turned his head to look at Lao Yuan, and then returned to the bed.

He reached out and touched the man's arm, and it was as cold as ice cubes as Lao Yuan said. He took out the small flashlight that he carried with him, and Rong Yan pushed the other's eyelids away, and took a look at the eyeballs.

There is no blood spot, not a mutation.

Rong Yan checked the others one by one, and there was no possibility of mutation.

Turning off the flashlight, Rong Yan's face sank like water. Although none of them would turn into mutated poisonous bodies, it's definitely not for no reason that so many people became like this.

Rong Yan checked the patient carefully, and found no trauma. As for the food, it was also impossible. The whole family ate a large pot of rice. If there was a problem with the food, the whole family should be concerned.

Moreover, in Rong Yan's impression, even if it is an acute illness, it is impossible to turn a person into this in such a short period of time.

What is going on here?

"Do you have a knife on you?" Rong Yan asked suddenly.

"Yes, yes!! Here you are." Lao Yuan hurriedly took out a pocket knife from his trouser pocket and handed it over.

Grabbing the patient's hand, Rong Yan held a small knife and pricked the other's finger with the tip of the knife, trying to get some blood to see if there was any abnormality.

"...??" After squeezing hard for a long time, a little bit of blood barely flowed from the wound. The color was thick and black, and Rong Yan, who had a keen sense of smell, even smelled a foul smell.

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Coming out of the lobby, without saying a word, Rong Yan took Lao Yuan to the house where the medicine was stored, prepared a few doses and handed it to Lao Yuan.

Lao Yuan happily took the medicine and left, but Rong Yan's expression was still serious. The medicine he made was better than nothing, and in the final analysis it had no effect at all.

With the current situation of this family, it is impossible to save those people.But to put it this way directly, Rong Yan will lose the hearts of the people in this family. He has injuries on his body now, and if he is forced to take revenge, wouldn't it be a capsize in the gutter.

The drug was just to slow down Lao Yuan and the others, the point was to find out why these people became like that.

Thinking of this, Rong Yan couldn't help but focus on those foreign women.

The onset time was a week ago, and these women also came a week ago.

It's too much of a coincidence...

The stabbing pain from the abdominal wound made Rong Yan frowned, it was time to change the dressing, he couldn't help but quicken two steps, walked through the corridor, came to the door of the room, and when he was about to open the door, Rong Yan paused, calm Staring at the door, after more than ten seconds, he put his hand on the doorknob and slowly opened the door.

"You, you are back." The girl who was sitting on Rong Yan's bed stood up quickly, and looked at Rong Yan at the door uneasily, her beautiful face that had been carefully groomed and dressed seemed to be shining under a shy smile.

Rong Yan was unmoved at all, and looked at the girl coldly, "Go out."

The girl didn't expect the other party to have such an attitude, her smile disappeared immediately, her face was slightly pale, and she looked at Rong Yan with aggrieved eyes, "Do you really hate me so much?"

The delicate and charming face, the aggrieved and seductive expression, if it were old Yuan Lao Liu and the others, they would have been turned into oil a long time ago, but it was a pity that it was Rong Yan who saw this scene.

Let you have all kinds of styles, but he alone can't understand the styles.

"I don't want to repeat it a third time, go out." Rong Yan said expressionlessly.

The girl blinked her bright eyes, and she burst into tears immediately, but Rong Yan remained unmoved, and her eyes became colder and colder. The girl bit her lip, and then came over.

When passing by Rong Yan, the girl gave Rong Yan a sad look, and then disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Rong Yan's frown did not loosen, he quickly returned to the room, closed the door, and took out the cloth bag from his clothes.

Even through a layer of fabric, Rong Yan felt a burning sensation, his Adam's apple moved, and Rong Yan slowly opened the cloth bag.

The white paper was still the same white paper, but it was no longer blank, and golden runes appeared on the paper, shining with golden light.

This is obviously beyond the reach of any technology, Rong Yan was shocked, and couldn't help but think of what the boy said when he handed him the talisman paper.

……

At the corner of the corridor, half of his face was exposed, and the eyes under the hair were fixed on the closed door at the end.

"hey-hey……"

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